The other Hunts came to visit and of course we cooked dinner and some of us supervised. We showed Kit and Jen the grape and the replacement (on the right).

Next afternoon we drove to the John where the Digby ferry lands, and peered into the fog, where a shape eventually appeared , came round the corner of the wharf and disgorged some passengers we recognized.

That night there was yet another dinner. The next day , among other things, we heard some of Jif's new songs. And again there was dinner on the deck among the amazingly competitive hummingbirds . The rest of us had a pretty good time.